I’m feeling pretty mischievous right now, and I know you’d appreciate the naughty grin on my face. I’m lying here in my bed alone, but it’s only been a few hours since you were here beside me, and it’s easy to conjure up those memories, to

I take a deep breath and look at the scene before me. You are tied up on your hands and knees, a support underneath your hips, knees spread, face resting down on the sheets. Beside you was an unopened box. The atmosphere is tense, a mix of excitement